[Intro: Sizza]
Dry cry even tears
Even my heart cry, but who cares
But who cares, but who cares
But who cares
Dry cry even tears
Even my heart cry, but who cares
But who cares, but who cares
Dry cry even tears

[Verse 1: Kano, Sizza]
Overdose off the ovation (Even my heart cry, but who cares)
Make a stand for the whole nation (But who cares)
Dressing room like the Old Bailey (But who cares)
101 dargs (But who cares) and they ain't dalmatians (Dry cry even tears)
Knock your door, and take your money like a donation (Even my heart cry, but who cares)
But why they think that was the morals we was all raised with?
Screwface can’t save faces (But who cares)
They only saving graces
At least it was saving papers (But who cares)
But there ain't no safe haven
If they can spray paint "N***a" (But who cares) on LeBron James' crib
That means a black card (But who cares) ain’t shit when that's the shade your face is
So basically, we're Kunta Kintes (But who cares) in some Cuban links
The Balenciaga's didn't blend us in
We're here now (But who-), word to God's Gift
They shoulda never let us in the game then
And know (But who-) I'll back my brothers to my last breath
They’d laugh like hell to see me on the pavement
Ever seen me on the pavement? (But who cares) Face on the floor
Would you help a brother change his circumstances hurt the hardest, ballers never made it (But who-)
Black pitch famous
So eastside like Mr. fucking Avis
You won’t have a Scooby (But who-) if I scoop up somethin' famous
And you won’t catch me with Julie in my bathers
Shut up, man are real baiders (But who-), man don't worry 'bout no paigons
If you ain't got above 80, don’t worry what my rate is
You ain't fucking got the faintest (But who cares)
Man, don't show off just to show the mandem they can make it
Coming from the city where the slipperiest of snakes live (But who-)
A village has to raise these
Young kings and queens to believe their greatness
Fed up of police stations (But who-)
I be paradin' 'cause while I be mistaken just 'cause I be debated
While these sly pedos raping (But who-)
Big man like you
Brogues and a big boy black suit and a gangster platoon
(But who cares) What's a man supposed to do?
[Interlude: ?, Sizza]
(But who cares)
We've complained to the police about the police and nothing's been done
We've complained to judges about judges and nothing's been done
Now it's time to do something ourselves

[Chorus: Kano]
In love and war
All is fair where I'm from
The weak won't last
A week in shoes like our ones
When it rains it pours
Hoodies all summer
'Cause teardrops from the sky
Only seem to fall on you and I

[Verse 2: Kano, Sizza]
(Dry cry even-)
Used to do rates for Ingrid
Wafer fit envelope with 80 quids in (But who-)
I paid my dues now pay me plenty
And me and Hollow on the phone, talkin' sole trader versus limited tax (But who-)
No way to swerve, too legit
That's grown paper books in the crib, thanks
No wasted burnt energies, facts (But who cares)
No hate to serve enemies, rats
Gold faced and cursed devilry (But who-)
Crack cocaine, then serve penalties, flats
Old names that curb legendary rash
No chain but, shit (But who-), still a G, lads
No game or learned chivalry, snaps
No face, just birds and the bees, mass
Curating (But who-) her infancies, sad
Those days concerned sisters be trapped
Most days absurd bigotry, black (But who cares)
No days off work literally, raps
No way, that's verse liberty, shoebox memories (Dry cry)
Reebok workouts in dungarees
We used to dream of the most frivolous of things (But who-)
Till we bought the most ridiculous of rings
Now we're just tryna keep our bredrens out the bin (But who-)
Side talk, everyone's a guy til the guy walks in
Louder crabs in the barrel and survival ting (But who cares)
We could all go clear, who taught us musical chairs?
There's enough seats for everybody, mate
[Outro: Kano]
Til then, we can't reach nowhere, trust